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"Did you write it?" "No. E. Happen what might, he could not be in a worse position. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. " "Mine is Howard Spurlock.
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